The bright moonlight sprinkled on the bed of the hotel, unusually cold, Fang Zhihe held the peacock-shaped bookmark in his hand, and gently rubbed it on it with his fingertips.

Just like Han Yu said, she wouldn't let him find Han Ying easily, so no matter how much he searched, in the end it was in vain, thinking of this, he put down the bookmark and took out his mobile phone and dialed a string of numbers.

"Gao Han, are you in the United States now?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"I'm also in the United States, let's meet tomorrow, I have something to look for you!"

"Well, okay. ”

After Fang Zhihe hung up the phone, he hurriedly lay down and had no dreams all night.

The next day, after waking up, he hurriedly washed up, and then rushed to Gao Han's residence, which was an American-style courtyard, with a white building, white steps, and a white railing, and a few pots of green plants on one side of the railing, which were unusually conspicuous.

"Boss Fang, when did you come to the United States?" said a tall man with a height of one meter and eight five as he placed the fruit plate in his hand in front of Fang Zhihe.

"I'm ......," Fang Zhihe heard a baby's cry as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I'm sorry, the child is awake!" Gao Han smiled politely, and walked towards a room in the direction of the stairs, and after a while he picked up a seven or eight-month-old baby girl.

The baby girl's fleshy face was full of unspeakable grievances, a pair of blue eyes with bright teardrops, and two yellow braids on her head were crooked.

"Your daughter?"

"Hmm!" Gao Han replied as he pulled out a tissue to wipe the tears from his daughter's face, "Anne left on a business trip yesterday, and I have to take the child, so I ......"

Fang Zhihe smiled, stretched out his hand to tease the baby girl in Gao Han's arms, and then said, "I feel like you're doing well now!"

"It's okay, but I feel that after having a child, my two hands are not enough, and when Anne runs around all day and has no leisure, I have to ask for leave to take care of the child!" Gao Han said that he was very helpless, but the father's love in his eyes was full, "By the way, didn't you say that there was something?

Fang Zhihe hesitated for a moment and said, "Han Yu, do you know this person?"

"Han Yu, are you talking about Sister Han Ying?"

"Well, after returning to China some time ago, Han Ying's tomb was moved to the United States, I looked for her yesterday, and I wanted to find the cemetery where Han Ying was through her, but ......"

Gao Han looked at Fang Zhihe with some puzzlement: "I already know what you said, I can also help with this favor, it's just that I don't understand why you have been entangled with a dead person." Oh, I've always been so straightforward, sorry!"

"Because—guilt!" Fang Zhihe slowly spit out these words, and then said: "Actually, to put it bluntly, I just want to say goodbye to her." ”

Gao Han smiled faintly and didn't say anything more, maybe everyone's attitude towards feelings is different, some people laugh it off, and some people will be entangled for a lifetime.

"So, please help me with this!" Fang Zhihe also smiled lightly, in fact, he was looking for Han Ying's tomb to fill the emptiness in his heart before, but now it is to make an end to the past, because there is a person in this world who lives in his heart, and he wants to protect her wholeheartedly with peace of mind.

"I'll notify you as soon as I get the results here!"

"Okay, thanks!"

Next, the two chatted for a while, and when it was almost noon, Fang Zhihe got up to say goodbye to Gao Han, and when he went out, he reached out and hugged Gao Han's daughter, the baby girl felt very good, and he thought while hugging whether he would also give birth to a daughter in the future, a fleshy daughter.